The Wife of My Heart

Breathing the same air in the same city, at the same coffee table, chatting about mundane things.,After hearing Gu Ke's words, Lu Jiayan was slightly taken aback, but he quickly reacted and picked up his cup to take a light sip of coffee.,As she was leaving, she still saw through the cafe's floor-to-ceiling window the loneliness in Lu Jiayan's eyes.。